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Mar 2014
O she torments me incessantly,
constantly her spirit descends,
visiting me in my slumber
& I fornicate wildly
with her ghost.

O I know she loves me so,
returning every night,
whiter than before,
to haunt me
& to do me
again.
Inspired by the poem "see through" by lappel du vide
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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